But the ink-stained woman before her seemed at least cordial about suddenly having company...?
The Shieldmaiden watched the Crane offer a bow with her own greeting, Hello there.
Are you quite alright, dear? You seem troubled.
Sovereign hesitated for a moment, but ultimately let out a yielding exhale, "I think I'm lost..." She admitted, "I was part of a pack, Skjoldrheim. I remember falling asleep there, but I woke up...here." She gestured widely with her muzzle at their surroundings, "None of this looks familiar to me either." The warrior admitted.
"Oh. Uh...My name is Sovereign." The pale monolith introduced after a flailing moment, offering a respectful bow of her own head before righting herself again.

